Miracle doctor tao yun

The elder Shura floated out and stood at a thousand feet of the city wall. He looked at the white robed Taoist priest on the wall and said in a loud voice, "Taoist friend, how about coming out to see the height?"

He didn't want to do those useless routines. He had already seen that the white robed Taoist had the strongest strength with his eyesight, which could be said to be brilliant.

So the next step is simple. As long as you kill the white robed Taoist priest, everything will be OK.

For him, if he can swallow Lao Dao, it's worth more than swallowing all the city guards. So his eyes on Lao Dao are like looking at the treasures of heaven and earth.

The old Taoist frowned. The other side's breath was evil but not right. At first sight, it was unorthodox, but I didn't know how to use it. It was really a tone.

He is also the existence of Jinxian level, and now he comes here specially for this battle. Naturally, he won't say no, but he will go down at the moment.

When the white robed Taoist priest came near, the Shura ancestor was very proud of his sword Qi. He couldn't help but feel satisfied with himself. The Taoist priest was full of essence and spirit. He was absolutely a golden immortal.

Before that, he said he had to hesitate, but now he doesn't care.

When the Shura ancestor looked at the white robed Taoist priest, the Taoist priest also looked at him. At the same time, he said, "how dare you join in the fight for humanity? Are you looking for your own death?"

The elder brother of Shura couldn't listen to such arrogant and domineering words. He was very angry and yelled: "don't be so wordy. I'll die for you."

Before the sound fell, thousands of blood gods roared out and rushed towards the old man crazily. This move was very powerful. Even Taiyi jade fairy had to be in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao's face changed greatly. He suddenly patted the spirit of heaven. Suddenly, the light of the spirit surged, and a crane flew out like a cloud or a fog. In a twinkling of an eye, he protected Lao Dao in it.

The elder monk of Shura joined the blood god son and held the blood eye sword in one hand. The old Taoist had great strength, but the blood god son could only trap and kill the other.

And although the other side's magic power is not known by Chunyang, it is also extremely soft and tough. It seems very difficult to penetrate the clouds with the power of blood god.

In addition, the clouds show the shape of crane, the sound of whistling, the noise seems to contain a certain rhythm, people have no reason to panic.

What kind of person is the elder Shura? He can directly see that the opponent's method is very powerful, so he won't give the opponent too many opportunities.

However, he saw that his Dharma body of Wuxiang blood god suddenly jumped into the white fog. The blood light was like practice, and the white fog could not hinder him at all. In the blink of an eye, he waved his sword to kill the Taoist.

The blood eye sword is sharp and murderous.

"Come on."

The old Taoist priest's eyes were like electricity. He drank a lot and suddenly pinched the seal code. His mouth was full of words. The speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, there was lightning and thunder.

"Just ordinary thunder, dare to show off."

The elder brother of Shura grinned grimly and disappeared in a flash. He only had a blood sword with boundless edge to kill him like lightning.

The old Taoist opened his mouth and vomited, which was a vast expanse of white. He wanted to stop the blood sword.

However, the blood sword is so powerful that it tears the white light directly, and cuts off the old Taoist's head.

"No!"

Lao Dao's heart sank. He knew that his opponent's method was strange, and the blood sword was an extraordinary treasure. He couldn't do it at all.

As soon as his neck was cold, the blood essence in his body was ready to move and out of control, which immediately made him realize the terrible situation and escape from the original spirit.

"Where to go?"

The voice of the elder Shura's grim smile appeared again, but he saw a blood training coming in the air, a winding, then entangled the yuan Shen who had just escaped from the body and swallowed it up.

Lao Dao was so frightened that he was about to break out the source of Yuanshen and destroy the blood training. But his reaction was still a little slow. How could the elder Shura allow him to explode himself.

The blood eye sword flashed away, and a net of countless blood eyes suddenly appeared in the void. Then the ghost cried and the devil roared.

The old Taoist priest repeatedly failed. It was the most vulnerable time. For a moment, he accidentally touched the Taoist priest. He only felt that Yuanshen was in a trance. When it was dark, he no longer felt it.

The elder Shura saw this scene, but he was extremely satisfied. He only felt that Lao Dao was full of energy, which was more powerful than any golden fairy he had ever seen.

And the body.

His heart move, blood god son crazy rushed in the past, in the twinkling of an eye will be the old blood god son devour, even into powder opportunities are not.

It's also the old Taoist's carelessness. He was inexperienced in fighting and failed in one move. Then he was led by the nose by the elder Shura. He had no resistance at all.

In the eyes of the Shura ancestor, although he was strong, he didn't show his strength at all. Especially, he didn't even have a decent treasure. He was extremely poor.

If you don't have any treasures, dare to come and talk to him. It's not for death. What is it?

As he continued to refine Lao Dao's body, he drove the blood god to rush towards the city, but he saw the blood light all over the sky and the sound of crying and howling.It was a scene that made everyone lose their voice.

No matter yanduo on the top of the city or Li Chun outside the city, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and even his benefactor division died in the war. The former felt unprecedented despair.

The latter, however, does not feel the joy of victory at all.

"I've come to this point after all."

Li Chun sighed and turned his back.

……

Ten thousand miles away from the city of Shazhou, two figures were passing through the clouds. Suddenly, they saw the bloody light and the amazing bloody magic.

"It's a strong smell of Asura's evil way. Taoist brother, the evil way below is so fierce, but we can't sit back and ignore it." A road person sink a way.

Another Taoist frowned: "but we're here for that. If we miss it, I'm afraid it's bad for Daozu."

"Daozu is the master of human education. Demons kill people and practice the Dharma. If we sit back and ignore it, and it will spread out in the future, won't it damage the reputation of Daozu?" The previous year.

These two are not others, but two ancient immortals heard in taiqingtian. One is called Pengzu, the other is called chentuan. They are all Jinxian who have been in taiqingtian for many years.

In particular, Peng Zu created his own way of practicing in his dream, which even the Taiqing sages praised.

In the past, both of them were practicing in Taiqing Tianqing, so they easily didn't set foot in the world. This time, master xuandu asked them to do it on their behalf, so that they could get down to the world. Just passing by here, they saw the scene.

Peng Zu thought for a while, and felt that Chen Tuan's words were quite reasonable, so he said, "in that case, I'll go and kill the evil devil as soon as possible, and I can't delay the work."

Chen Tuan's face brightened and he immediately nodded.

Immediately, they changed their way to the city of Shazhou.